By Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer As I write this, I’m looking through my office window that is neatly in view at the top of my computer screen. A butterfly flits from orange cosmos to orange cosmos tasting and sipping, dealing happily with the loss of daylight we humans complain
Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer Two weekends this month I have a small part in a play* about the life of Christ as well as the life of a wizened old judge whose dead friend pays him a visit. It is the second production I have participated in over the
By Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer Every year my little patch of prickly pear cactus blooms with the most delicate yellow flowers—a flaring contradiction to the plant’s spiny pins growing in protective clusters. Overshadowing the cactus patch on its east side stands a magnificent Colorado blue spruce with its